Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Brother Yu..." He Peishan's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Aunt He, let's go out and talk." Shen Jingyu said, her voice indifferent.

"Yu..." He Peishan didn't understand. Logically, he was looking at himself exclusively, but he didn't seem to see himself at all.

He Yiming touched her head: "Jingyu comes back, there are important things to deal with, you have a good rest. Big brother will come back to see you soon."

He Peishan withdrew his head unhappy.

When she watched them all go out, resentment was too strong in her eyes.

Why, Shen Jingyu refused to satisfy her with such a small hope and request?

Why, the eldest brother would rather favor He Ning than consider her feelings?

Several people came to the hospital in an empty conference room reserved for them.

Shen Jingyu stood in front of He Birong: "Aunt He, I don't want to make trouble. You take that surrogate woman and remove the baby."

Although, he knew in his heart that that child had nothing to do with him.

He Birong ordered people to come to his room to collect all kinds of garbage, just to get his sperm cells, to give He Peishan a child and a tool to fetter him.

He ordered someone to prepare, and took the used parcels from the outside to fool He Birong, lest she always interfere with his life.

However, He Birong really made up his mind, relying on those things to actually nurture a child.

The child is naturally not his.

However, he must manage.

No one can do this kind of thing in his name.

Moreover, such children should not appear in the world.

He Birong's expression paused: "Jingyu, that is a life after all..."

"Those who are not blessed and expected do not need to come into this world."

"Yiming, Jingyu, do you really want to be so cruel?" He Birong turned his gaze to He Yiming.

He Yiming's dark sword eyebrows raised his eyebrows: "Auntie, what I told you has already made it clear. Shanshan can have anything he wants. But this is not the only thing..."

"Neither can you spoil her in an inappropriate way."

A trace of fatigue appeared on He Birong's well-maintained face.

She lowered her head.

Kindness and smile gave her a very good reputation in Jingyuan.

Any younger generation respects her as an elder.

Both He Yiming and Shen Jingyu patiently waited for her, hoping she could figure it out.

"Jingyu, really can't let Shanshan keep this child? Even if we say to the outside that this child was adopted, it has nothing to do with you..."

"No!" Shen Jingyu refused.

When He Birong raised her head again, there was firmness in her eyes.

"People, I have already sent to the United States. My child, I have to stay. Jingyu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

There was a hint of success in He Birong's smile.

Her contemplation and hesitation just now were just to buy more time for the pregnant woman to settle down.

He Birong would never let Shen Jingyu remove that child.

He Yiming screamed in surprise: "Auntie, how can you do this?"

"Then what did you do?" He Birong asked back, "Don't you help your sister, help outsiders?"

"I regret it! Give you time to think about it!" He Yiming looked at Shen Jingyu guiltily.

Shen Jingyu's expression was still plain, and the sunlight outside the window came in, casting a dull and unclear light on his side face.